This girl I can't win?~ (Smexy x Reader)

~Extended ending~

*WARNING, THIS IS REQUESTED SIN, KNOWN COMMONLY AS A LEMON AND FEATURES SEXUAL THEMES. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED*

"God damn _____, do you know how much I missed you?" Offender asked between kisses.

You shook your head. "How much?"

"Let me show you."

You both suddenly teleported into his room as he kissed you once more, lustfully and heated with a passion you knew you couldn't tame.

He tasted so good and smelled wonderful... Wait, smelled.

You broke away from the kiss and smiled widely. "Smexy, I can smell again! Oh my God, I can actually smell you," you said.

"And how am I?" He asked playfully. "Do I smell good?"

"You smell beyond good, you smell heavenly."

He grinned as he got an idea and pulled a gorgeous (fav. Color) rose from his jacket. "For you, darling."

You rolled your eyes and smacked it out of his hand. "I don't need a magical rose to want to screw, I'm already ready," you answered, then pushed his collar away before deciding to leave hickeys along his pale white skin. He was yours now, all yours...

He approvingly bit his lip as you did this before he gently pushed you onto the bed and took his dominance back, straddling you and now suckling on your skin, placing purple marks of his own along your collar bone up to your Jawline while he began removing your shirt.

You assisted him in this endeavor before he kissed you sloppily and rolled his hips against yours. You let out a quiet moan, a bit emberassed at having done so, but the desire welling within you clouded your chagrin quite quickly.

As you reached up and slipped his black coat off, tendrils sprouted from his back and began exploiting you, brushing along your sides, massaging your chest, and even one slipping down lower.

This time, your moan was much louder, and Offender couldn't help but let out a little chuckle in response. "Does it feel good?" He asked. 

You shivered with pleasure when the tendril that had slithered down towards your nether regions began it's work, and you nodded. "Oh yes, amazing," you whispered breathlessly.

He leaned down to your breasts and placed feathery kisses at first that evolved to the use of tongue on your soft nipples and you groaned with want and need.

So much pleasure in such a little bit of time. This Slender really knew what he was doing.

The tendril down lower had begun to pump itself within you, picking up speed and causing a series of pants and moans until you felt your stomach clench and you were about to let out an orgasmic cry, but Offender had other plans for you.

He removed the tendrils from you and then, after stripping both of you down to bare skin, he replaced them with his large member.

Your eyes nearly rolled into the back of your head. Because he'd prepared you so well, it didn't hurt when he placed himself inside of you.

"My you're wet," Offender commented huskily, his voice deep and as lustful as you felt. "And you feel damn nice." He moved slowly at first until you urged him to pick up the pace and he let the beast that loved under the sheets out and bucked his hips at a steady pace and picked up speed.

Even he was letting out moans now, all of Slender mansion could probably hear you, especially with the headboard of the bed pounding against the wall.

Your heartbeat as fast as a humming birds wings and your pores oozed with sweat as your skin collided with one another and your moans grew louder until you felt it coming.

"S-smexy!" You wailed.

"Oh fuck _____!"

You were the first to hit your peak and feel the rush of release as you let out a pleasure scream and not soon after, Offender followed suit until you both lay in bed together, breathing heavily with Scarlett red faces.

You cuddled up to him and closed your eyes sleepily. "I love you Smexy."

He put his head on top of yours and trapped you in a tight embrace. "I love you too."

~fin~